May 24, 2016
I feel you everywhere. You are in everything that I do. You are my reveries during the day and my dreams in the night. I feel your soft skin every time my fingers caress you in my dreams, but the scent of you wakes me. It’s as if I have drank a whole bottle of you. I can still taste you on my lips, but I reach out to nothing. I’m left with wanting to be tangled in your body instead of the sheets I’m in. My eyes open and suddenly I realize how it feels to be homesick. How can I not see you anywhere, but still feel you everywhere? I wait for a place where I don’t have to close my eyes to see your face. Where I don’t have to dream to kiss your lips. A place where I don’t have to sleep to be with you.
